Chapter 1360: Purple Blood Dragon Warrior

"Shut up!" Li Xuanji was really stunned, stupidity is not terrible, stupidity to this realm, it is hopeless.

"Shut me up, you die!" The two warriors were in a state of madness at all, and they were attacking Li Xuanji's side again, and this time, Yuan Xiaozhou and the others smiled coldly and did not intercept them again.

Sou!

Li Xuanji's face was covered with frost, like an ice beauty, Long Chen was still cultivating inside, seeing that the other party didn't know what was right and wrong, she was in a hurry, and the broken needle came out of her hand and passed through the eyebrows of one of the martial artists!

Poof!

The warrior who was originally seriously injured fell to the ground with a dull face, losing his voice!

The other warrior screamed and hurriedly pounced on the warrior's body, crying bitterly, and his eyes became extremely blood-red.

"Killer, killer! Damn, damn!" he howled madly, staring at Li Xuanji deadly.

In addition, Yuan Xiaozhou and the others felt that the time had come, he took two steps forward, helped the only martial artist of the Sun God Realm up, comforted him for a while, and then looked at Li Xuanji with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Now you have nothing to say, you are so vicious, obviously, it is you who destroyed the Sun God Realm, then, according to the regulations, we have to take action against you, especially you!"

He pointed at Li Xuanji, the originally beautiful voice, but at this moment it became extremely hideous, he said: "Killing people in front of us, you don't even take other people in your eyes, such a ruthless and vicious woman, compared to the woman of my Yuan Ling Ancient Realm, it is simply an unsightly tumor, what qualifications do you have to live in this world!"

It's just ugly words, Li Xuanji won't take it to heart at all, today she is really angry, in the face of the other party's questioning, she said indifferently: "I also want to ask you, the same man, why are the two bright and upright people around me, they are Zheng Zheng Iron Men, your Yuanling Ancient Realm is full of ghosts that are neither male nor female, and you are dedicated to secretly Yin people, what qualifications do you have to live in this world?"

This is her nature, when she came out of the bronze coffin of the gods, she scared Long Chen and wanted to kill him, but the upheaval of the Taiyin Demon Realm family made her restrain a little, and that sharp character was always hidden in her heart, and gentleness was just for Long Chen alone.

Yuan Xiaozhou was so angry by her words that he was about to shamelessly insult, when a figure came out of the hut and blocked the eyes of Li Xuanji and Mo Xiaowolf.

At that moment, they all seemed to have found the feeling of the backbone.

Long Chen actually feels very sorry for her, sometimes her temper comes up, it is indeed very sharp, but it is also very cute.

"I didn't expect me to be such an image in your mind, of course, this kind of monster that is neither male nor female is qualified to be compared with my Longchen and my brother. Long Chen Ha smiled, looking at Yuan Xiaozhou and the others with a pair of blood-red eyes, and the invisible momentum made the martial artists under the Great Perfection of Martial Arts retreat one by one.

At this time, everyone seemed to understand a little that the captain of the Evil Dragon Hall was not Mo Xiaowolf.

The momentum in Long Chen's eyes caused a powerful suppression to everyone's divine martial souls, this is not the will of heaven and earth, it is his own will, but it is much more terrifying than the will of heaven and earth, even they, the ninth martial artists of the divine martial realm, have to bow their heads for this will.

Long Chen's sneer was like a giant bell, ringing in their ears over and over again.

"It's time for the farce to end. Everyone is a person from the major forces of the Twelve Emperors, but it is just a game, there is no need to use conspiracies and tricks to make it like this. As soon as we came, what kind of peace treaty did you say, I will make peace with your mother, since you want to fight, then come openly, and if you talk about such small means, it will only make me look down on you and despise you. The truly strong should be fearless, but you are crippled. ”

Long Chen stretched out his finger, pointed at Yuan Xiaozhou with an extremely domineering attitude, and said, "Stinky girl, do you have anything else to say? No matter how useless my Longchen is, I can't lose to you, this ghost thing that is neither male nor female, right? ”

Behind her, Li Xuanji's stiff face finally smiled, a peerless beauty, this smile was like the arrival of spring, making people feel like a spring breeze.

With Long Chen's words, the grievances and grievances in her heart disappeared, she understood that Long Chen suppressed the other party verbally in order to let her dissipate this breath, otherwise, this kind of thing is not explained, even if she beats the other party hard, it doesn't seem to be standing in a position of justice, and the fight is not going well.

Long Chen's words made the only remaining martial artist in the Sun God Realm seem to understand a little, he moved a few steps away, looked at Long Chen, and then looked at Yuan Xiaozhou, whose face was blue and completely lost his beauty.

"Is your brain still watery?" asked Long Chen with a smile. He pointed at himself and said, "I'll tell you the last thing, when I kill someone, I never accidentally leave a living mouth, if I really did it, you wouldn't be standing here now." ”

This sentence is exactly the same as Long Chen's character, and the rest of the people, except for the people from the Yuanling Ancient Realm and the Desolate Ancient Thunder Pool, everyone else actually has a number in their hearts, obviously, looking at Yuan Xiaozhou's face, they can roughly know what the real situation will be.

"Yuan Xiaozhou, don't let me get out alive, otherwise I will spread this matter throughout the Twelve Emperors Alliance. The martial artist of the Sun God Realm finally calmed down and said in a cold voice.

Long Chen successfully disintegrated their attack with a few words, and a handsome man and beautiful woman in the Yuanling Ancient Realm had a blue face and a huge stinking face, and the five big men in the Desolate Ancient Thunder Pool did not look good on their faces.

"I'm making you angry, it's up to me and the little wolf next. Long Chen turned his head and said solemnly to Li Xuanji.

"Good ......" She was actually very happy in her heart, because she knew that Dao Longchen was afraid that she would be injured in the melee, and it would be impossible to make up for it, and this kind of feeling of being cared for was really good.

Long Chen also let her enter the realm of Taixu, and then stood side by side with Mo Xiaowolf, the opponent was the combination of the Yuanling Ancient Realm and the Desolate Ancient Thunder Pool team, there were ten people.

And Long Chen and Mo Xiaowolf, there are only two of them.

"Are you coming?" Long Chen hooked his hand at Yuan Xiaozhou, his eyes full of provocation.

Yuan Xiaozhou trembled all over, this is angry, extremely elegant, he was simply detained with a head of stool today.

The other four handsome men and beauties also felt like their heads were covered in.

Yuan Xiaozhou really wanted to wipe out Longchen and them like this, but the matter had already been revealed, and his intuition told him that it would be very inappropriate to do it at this time. With Mo Xiaowolf's toughness, if the two teams are damaged, it will be difficult to do.

What he wants is to have sufficient morale and win a big victory under the most perfect situation, the remaining two squads today will obviously not help him, although they are weak, but they are also a force to restrain them, for example, they can contain Long Chen, and then everyone will besiege Mo Xiaowolf together!

However, not today, the horse stumbled today.

Yuan Xiaozhou is a thoughtful person, and after being angry, he calmed down, knowing that his impulsiveness would inevitably bring irreparable losses.

Although the people from the Yuanling Ancient Realm Team and the Desolate Ancient Thunder Pool Team were already gearing up, he waved his hand and said: "Today's matter, it's not something that you can count by quibbling alone, anyway, I have a clear conscience, and I will warn someone else, don't be deceived by other people's words." I wanted to help you get revenge, but you were blinded by other people's words. ”

Sneering, he looked at Long Chen again and said, "Don't be complacent, I know that you are very good." Do it yourself. ”

With that, he beckoned the others to leave.

With such thick skin, Long Chen can be regarded as knowledgeable. Almost all of his true form was revealed, and he could come back in a few words, and the martial artist of the Sun God Realm was stunned, who was the murderer?

Seeing that this grandson was leaving, Long Chen was speechless, he was humiliated to such an extent, and Yuan Xiaozhou could endure it, it seems that his mental cultivation is not ordinary.

Long Chen knew in his heart that if he also faced these two squads, the challenge would be very great, and he was even likely to be defeated. After all, they are all strong, and he is also weighing in his heart, whether to fight or not today. If you fight, then the consequences are unpredictable, but if you don't fight, there is a stone in your heart that cannot fall, and it is not happy.

Just when the Yuanling Ancient Realm team was about to leave, Long Chen suddenly became alert and leaned against Mo Xiaowolf, and at that moment, Long Chen knew that the ghost king must be here again.

However, this time, Long Chen was able to use the soul pupil technique to sense the faint soul breath of the comer, this soul breath belonged to the human race, and it was not a ghost king at all!

It's not the ghost king, there are other strong people who have entered the ruins of Tiewei Mountain, who is it?

Long Chen hurriedly searched for his location with his eyes.

Suddenly, the two of them screamed, and a purple figure swept past the remaining two squads, two of the warriors hurriedly covered their hands, and when they looked closely, they could see that their left palm was gone.

Smack.

Two palms fell in front of Long Chen's eyes.

The Gold Pass has been taken.

This guy can do this to this extent, not to mention anything else, just the speed alone, can make Long Chen bow and worship. This is definitely an out-and-out powerhouse, even more terrifying than Mo Xiaowolf, who the hell is this.

Sou!

His figure stopped on a tall but dilapidated house on the opposite side of the square, and everyone looked over sluggishly, only to see that the dense fog included a tall man wearing purple full-body chain mail and sharp combat boots standing there, because of the purple fog, people couldn't see his appearance clearly, but it could be seen from his tall posture that he was definitely a young man.

This purple color reminded Long Chen of the scale armor of the Purple Blood Demon Dragon, and he was 100% sure that this strong man who suddenly appeared must be the person who brought the dragon scales of the Purple Blood Demon Dragon.

What shocked Long Chen the most was that he actually felt the breath of a dragon on this young man's body......

That is, the breath of the Purple Blood Demon Dragon.

At this moment, the young man shook the two golden gold tokens in his hand, and Da Lang laughed, his voice was clear and loud, with an uninhibited and free and easy atmosphere.

"You fight, which team wins, Lao Tzu will give these two gold tokens to whom, if you don't fight, Ha Luha, then I will break these two treasures?"

Long Chen's eyes narrowed, who is this mysterious person?

The kitten's fat head came out of the realm of the void, wiped his eyes with his cat's paws, and said incredulously: "I'm scared to death, isn't this a dragon warrior?"

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8 p.m. 1 shift.

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